Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Wen Xuan stared blankly at the wall in front of him, watching the picture drawn on it. These pictures are all one person, the same person. With a smile, every move, as if every angle and every moment were all portrayed on it, all of them were Wen Xuan himself.

At this moment, even the flame in Wen Xuan's hand could not help but tremble.

What kind of sight is this? On such a narrow road, looking around, it's all himself, from an endless path to an endless path. To be honest, Wen Xuan was even a little frightened.

He stabilized the fire in his hand, recovered for a long while, and walked back and forth along the path. Sure enough, it was all him. Without exception, it is endless.

Wen Xuan stopped again and looked up at the mural in front of him. Wen Xuan in this painting is sitting upright at the table, looking at the Fulu in his hand against the candlelight. Although it is carved on the stone wall, perhaps because it only exists in Simple Heart, it is surprisingly clear and surprisingly lifelike. The candle light illuminates the low and smooth eyebrows of the painted Chinese restaurant, which makes people feel so beautiful.

Wen Xuan subconsciously touched his face, thinking about whether he really looks so good in the painting. There is no doubt that although Wen Xuan's appearance is indeed not bad, he is obviously more handsome in the painting.

Thinking that this was in the simple heart, Wen Xuan sighed, but couldn't help but smile.

Since getting along, he has long believed that simplicity really values ​​him so much. Now, for the first time, he knew intuitively that his weight in Simplicity was much heavier and heavier than he originally intended.

This is a weight that cannot be expressed in words. This weight made Wen Xuan a little shocked, a little frightened, but more happy.

Wen Xuan just smiled so slightly and continued on this road.

But why is there a way here? Why is this road so narrow and so dark?

Wen Xuan pressed this question in his heart, hoping to get an answer after he walked this path. He felt that this road must have an end. Because he knew that even if he was placed in a simple heart, he couldn't be the only one.

At least, Jian still has many years before he met him. That strange-sounding world, that simple and happy family.

But no matter how long Wen Xuan has been walking, there is still this narrow road under his feet, and the images of Wen Xuan that are not repeated on the wall are still in his eyes, as if there is really no end.

Wen Xuan finally stopped. There is no way in Jian Jian's mind that there is no end. There must be something wrong with the situation.

He settled down and carefully observed the surroundings again.

What does this road mean? This is the road in Jian's heart, perhaps the road in Jian's heart is so narrow and dark. There is only Wenxuan on this road. There is no second choice, not even light. However, in any case, this cannot be all.

There must be something beyond the road.

If the road has no end, those things must be on the outside of the road, just behind this wall.

On the wall in front of him, there was a picture of Wen Xuan crooked on the bedside of the bed. Wen Xuan looked at this painting and condensed a spell in his hand. He wanted to try to destroy this wall, but he was hesitant to do so.

Wen Xuan pinched this spell, staring at the stone wall in front of him and thinking. After a while, he finally dispersed the spell in his hand.

If he really wants to destroy this wall, he is still not willing. After all, this is a simple wall in the heart, painted all over him. If this aspect is destroyed, he doesn't know what the consequences will be, or whether it will affect the simplicity.

But this does not mean that he gave up his previous plan. He realized that this was not a real wall, but a barrier erected in Jian's heart.

If it is not a real wall, it does not need to be destroyed.

"Junior Brother Jian," Wen Xuan whispered, "Let me take a look, look at your true heart, look at the things you hide in the depths."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall.

The wall was very hard, but Wen Xuan didn't seem to feel the hardness at all, and continued to stretch his hand forward, pressing it against the wall, and pushing it hard.

He doesn't care if he doesn't move, just keep on using his force.

After a while, Wen Xuan almost had blue veins emerging from his hand, but he ignored it. After another moment, Wen Xuan's back was soaked with sweat, but he still gritted his teeth and made efforts.

If it were in reality, this kind of behavior would be ridiculous. But this is in the simple mind. Wenxuan knows that this wall will not really be as solid as a rock, and there must be soft spots.

Finally, with long persistence, Wen Xuan's palm sank into the wall. Although it was only a mere point, for Wen Xuan, it was a huge encouragement.

He almost used all his life strength just to squeeze out of this wall.

"Junior Brother Jian..." Wen Xuan gritted his teeth, his teeth began to tremble, "Let me... see..."

He wants to know, he wants to know everything simple.

Finally, his entire arm fell into the wall. He could feel that there was still a huge space behind the wall, his palm had already touched that space, and then his whole person.

When finally squeezing out that wall, Wen Xuan was almost sweating.

When he opened his eyes from the darkness, what he saw before him was still nothing but darkness.

Is it so dark here?

Wen Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then took a sigh of relief, doing the same thing, igniting a flame in his hand. As a result, the firelight only illuminated the small ball in his hand this time, and the light couldn't disperse at all.

Why is it so? Wen Xuan was stunned.

He let the flame in his hand split into four sparks, flying in four directions respectively. However, as soon as the spark left his palm, he heard a puff, and was completely submerged in the darkness, as if extinguished.

Wen Xuan suddenly disappeared. But since he had already given up so much energy and squeezed over, it was impossible to retreat just because of the darkness.

He took a deep breath and began to walk around the black. Unlike the narrow road before, the dark space in front of me is very wide, and there is no end to it in any direction.

This is the most expansive territory in Jian's mind, but Jian uses those walls to isolate it from the road.

There should be something here, but Wen Xuan can't see it.

Wen Xuan knew that he still couldn't see the deepest part of Jian's heart. If he succeeds in reaching the deepest point and really sees through all the simple things, he will be able to detect the simple Gu worm lurking there. Now he can't feel it at all, which proves that he is still far away from the target.

The first thing to do is to dispel this darkness.

Along the way, Wenxuan had cast countless fire lights out, but they were all lost in this darkness without exception. Gradually, Wen Xuan realized that this darkness might be substantial.

Thinking of this, Wen Xuan ignited another flame in his right hand, but a breeze in his left hand. It seems like a ridiculous idea to use the wind to disperse the darkness. But after Wen Xuan tried this way, it really made the fire in his hand shine further.

Sure enough, this was actually a black mist, which filled the entire space.

With a solution, Wen Xuan naturally did not hesitate. He moved the breeze in his hand more and more, and gradually turned into a violent wind. The fire in his hand was also suddenly bright, and finally shining bright in front of him.

Wen Xuan only felt that a touch of white appeared in the darkness, and was about to make persistent efforts, but another power suddenly emerged from the dark space. This power slammed in this space, like a giant hand, all at once calmed down all the winds that Wen Xuan had caused. Finally, the light of the illuminating fire was also wiped out, and all previous efforts were lost in an instant.

How could there be another force here?

Wen Xuan was taken aback for a while, and then came to understand. Here is the simple heart, such a powerful force, naturally can only be the power of simple heart.

The power of Jian's heart is blocking him, preventing him from dispelling the darkness, preventing him from seeing clearly, and preventing him from reaching the depths.

Wen Xuan gritted his teeth, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

At the same time, he was also inspired to fight for victory, and he had to fight against this force if he said anything, and he had to achieve the goal of this trip if he said anything, and it had to be achieved.

"Junior Brother Jian," Wen Xuan called the wind again, "Why stop me?"

This time he poured all his power into this wind, and he was ready to contend with that power again.

But when that power came again, it didn't calm the wind. Wen Xuan only felt as if he had been bounced by the rushing power, and then the fire in his hand was shaken off, and his eyes went black and bright, and suddenly penetrated into bright light.

Wen Xuan was taken aback. When the vision in front of him gradually changed from blurry to clear, he saw Jian Jian's eyes very closely.

Jian Jian seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then stepped back a bit, and smiled at him.

Wen Xuan was stunned for a long time before realizing that he had returned to reality. The power in Jian Jian's heart directly bounced him out!

Wen Xuan was inexplicably sad and angry in an instant.

At the same time, he noticed a subtle anomaly. This is strangely unclear, it seems to come from his own heart. As if there was a thread connected to him in his heart, now that thread is disconnected.

"Concentric Gu...you..." Wen Xuan quickly thought of the reason, his face changed slightly.

"Yes," Jian Jian told him happily, "Brother, I succeeded."

Compared with the hardships and ups and downs that Wenxuan had in Jian's heart, Jian's side can be said to be a smooth journey. On the one hand, because Jian Xuan has a deep understanding of Wen Xuan, on the other hand, it is also because Wen Xuan has no defense against simplicity. Thoroughly, frankly and openly, he could easily see it thoroughly.

With almost no effort, he easily reached the deepest place in Wen Xuan's heart, causing the Gu worm to fall into dormancy.

"From now on, you won't be affected by Concentric Gu anymore." Simple smile narrowed his eyes.

Wen Xuan was not happy at all, his face was so heavy that it could drip, "But I failed."

"If you fail, you will fail, brother, don't take it too seriously." Jian Jian said with a smile, "I didn't say it before, this kind of thing is not so easy to succeed. Half of the success is enough, the result is very good. "

Wen Xuan looked at him, thinking about his previous strange attitude.

Yes, as early as the very beginning, I repeatedly emphasized the possibility of failure to him, and emphasized the so-called half of success. He thought it was a simple and unconfident performance, which was really wrong. Jian's performance was only because he had anticipated the result at this time.

He already knew how much defense he had buried in his heart, and he never wanted to let Wen Xuan really reach the depths of his heart.

"I failed, I failed." Wen Xuan's voice was cold, with a hint of anger, "There is no saying that half-success is at all."

"Brother, why bother to say that?" Simply aware of his anger, he persuaded somewhat helplessly, "Even if the success is only half, from now on, you will..."

"From now on, whether you live or die, it will have no effect on me." Wen Xuan cut off the conversation and finished the rest.

Easy to be choked so embarrassed that I don't know how to pick it up.

"But if I die," Wen Xuan said again, "I will still kill you."

"Yes, brother, it is indeed like this." Jian Jian looked into his eyes and asked directly, "but what about that?"

What is it called? This time, Wenxuan was speechless.

"You don't need to keep your life on my body anymore. Isn't that enough?" Simple smiled, "As for my... brother, even if there is no such concentric gu, you should not think that if you have something Things, I can live alone in the world, right?"

This rhetorical question is more shocking than any confession. Wen Xuan thought about the narrow road he saw first, and thought of himself full of the walls on both sides, and said nothing for a while.

After a while, when Wen Xuan spoke again, the corners of his eyes turned a little red, "But, this is not fair."

"There is nothing unfair, this is my own choice..." Jian Jian was halfway through when he suddenly saw the red in the corner of Wen Xuan's eyes, and the whole person was shocked.

Since he met Wen Xuan, he has been with Wen Xuan through many ups and downs, watching Wen Xuan go through a lot of pain. But before that, he had never seen Wen Xuan show such an expression.

Anger, grievance, and unwillingness are so intertwined that they will cry after a minute.

"Junior Brother Jian," Wen Xuan grabbed his simple wrist, held it tightly, and held it extremely hard, "This is not fair."

"No, no, don't think like that, brother." Simply at a loss, he didn't know how to comfort him for a while, "You...I...this kind of thing will not make you..."

But in the end, Wenxuan did not really show that fragile side. The red in the corner of his eyes was only faint, and he soon tolerated it. He just clenched his simple wrist tightly and said, "Junior Brother Jian, let me try again."

Jian Jian looked at him blankly and nodded blankly.

The previous process had already laid a bridge in their hearts. In theory, they can try countless times as long as they want.

After simply nodding his head, Wen Xuan leaned over and pressed his forehead to his forehead again.

It's still a familiar dark narrow road, it's still going through the wall as if trying all of its strength, it's still a thick black mist covering everything, it's still the defense that is so powerful in the simple heart that it can't be countered. force.

After being popped into reality again, Wen Xuan didn't even say a word.

Jian Jian did not say the same thing, just sighed.

Soon, Wen Xuan put his forehead against his forehead for the third time, and simply pursed his lips, leaving him alone.

All the resistance was simply put in my heart.

This time, Wen Xuan persisted a little longer, almost desperately trying to contend with the resistance in Jian Jian's heart. But how can he beat simplicity in the heart of simplicity? It only persisted for a while, and Wen Xuan was once again bounced into reality.

Simply exhaled, but knew it was far from over. Once Wen Xuan becomes stubborn, he won't admit defeat so easily.

This time, he simply pressed his forehead even actively.

After a while, the same result was again.

For the same thing, they didn't know how many times they tried, and Wen Xuan didn't know how many times they failed. Every time Simple will look tired, Wen Xuan's tiredness will only get worse. The two people who hadn't had a quarrel for a long time were in such a place, they were fighting endlessly for no reason.

Simple and strict prevention, Wen Xuan desperately broke through, no one wanted to take a step back.

Until the moon reached the sky, after Wenxuandi didn't know how many times he was bounced back to reality, he simply opened his mouth and asked with a slightly dull voice, "Brother, is it all right?"

Wen Xuan looked at him and couldn't even breathe. The walls on both sides of the narrow road were the first barriers that were simply set up. Although Wen Xuan would break through each time, it would cost him a lot of effort each time, causing him to look pale now.

"Brother," Jian Jian is also tired now, but his worries about Wen Xuan are the reason why he has to speak at this time, "It's okay."

Yes, it's okay. The original spirit of unwillingness to give up has been smoothed out after so many failures. Wen Xuan only felt discouraged.

He looked at Jian Jing quietly, but didn't respond for a long while.

"Junior Brother Jian," he said when he finally spoke, "I can't reach the bottom of your heart at all, can I?"

Jian Yi quickly replied, "You are already in my heart, and my heart is all you."

This is the truth, the murals on the wall are ironclad evidence. However, that is only the layer of the simple atrium closest to the outside world. There are more places that are hidden, but they are tightly covered by him, and Wen Xuan will not be aware of death.

It really is not allowed to die, without any exaggeration. He would rather pursue the so-called half of success, and pursue his own life while still being tied to Wen Xuan, rather than let Wen Xuan see everything in his heart.

Wen Xuan really wanted to ask why.

Why are you willing to die because of me, but still keep me out?

But the same sentence can also be asked in reverse: He is willing to die because of you, what are you still asking for?

Wen Xuan smiled and laughed at himself a little bit, "Well, I am greedy."

He seemed to finally look away, but his heart was still unhappy. Jian Jian held his arm, looking worried. He shook his head, looked briefly at it for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Junior Brother Jian, you said before that you lived happily in the original world, but you lied to me?"

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, Jianzhi obviously froze.

After a while, it was simple but pretending to be natural, "Brother, why did you suddenly ask like this?"

"I just thought of it suddenly." Wen Xuan said. Thinking about what he would hide in his heart, what could he hide, and what would make him so repellent from being known by Wenxuan, then he thought, "Although you used to say that, in fact, Since you and I met, you have never thought about home."

If you really live a happy life and a happy family, how could it be possible to come to such a faraway world and only be happy to meet the characters you know in the book, and never miss home?

I simply opened my mouth, only to feel a piece of dryness in my mouth, and I couldn't speak at all.

Some things, he tried his best to cover up. But it happened to be in such a place that was not expected at all, and the biggest horse's foot was exposed.

After a long while, Jian Jian suffocated four words, "It's all over."

If it really passes, it won't be impossible to face it. Wen Xuan knew this truth well, but could only sigh.

So the things that are simply hidden in the heart are those in the previous world, things that he pretended to be happy when he was obviously unhappy? Maybe it was or maybe it wasn't, he wouldn't know if he didn't let him watch the simple death. As long as it is a guess, there is always the possibility of guessing wrong.

"Brother, it doesn't matter what I was like before." He said simply and eagerly, as if eager to express his stance, "Since I met you, I am just the me you know. Those past things are still Whatever it does? It doesn’t matter to me anymore. Since you and I have known each other, I just want to be with you."

"Yeah." Wen Xuan nodded and suddenly said, "Me too."

Simply stunned.

"I just want to be with you." Wen Xuan said.

Simply regained his senses, his face was red, overjoyed.

Wen Xuan rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Jian, I am too capricious today, and I have dragged you to toss for so long. It's so late now, are you tired?"

Simple is naturally tiring, but it will not answer, "Senior brother, don't say that, you just want to completely solve the problem of Tongxingu."

"Yeah." Wen Xuan nodded and responded in a low voice.

The two then said some gossips, and the simplicity was really unsupportable, so they said goodbye to Wenxuan and hurried back to their own cave to rest.

Although Wenxuan also prepared his room here, since he returned to the sect this time, Qi Jibai has somewhat looked like a master. If I don’t go back all night, I am afraid that I will be taught by Master.

After the easy departure, Wen Xuan sat alone in the cave mansion, where there was still a slight smile before, even his hands could not help clenching into fists.

It's hateful, but I still can't be reconciled.

Wen Xuan gritted his teeth and whispered the four words again, "...This is not fair."

There is a person who knows everything about you, accepts everything about you, and will always be with you.

You don't know anything about him.